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Upon a closer look, Li Qing locked eyes with Han Mei's bloom-like smiling face.
The woman in Wu Xingxing's bed turned out to be his sister-in-law.
Li Qing's heart settled in an instant, and he dove into the blankets, wrapping his arms around Han Mei's warm, jade-like delicate body.
"I should get up."
Han Mei looked at Li Qing with gentle eyes and spoke softly.
"No, let me hold you for a while." Li Qing deployed his coquetry very smoothly.
Many things generally only happen for the first time and then countless times thereafter.
In front of Han Mei, Li Qing now acted spoiled as if it were as common as everyday meals.
With indulgent affection in her eyes, Han Mei snuggled into Li Qing's embrace, "Then I'll let you hold me for a while."
Li Qing's hands roamed unrestrained across Han Mei's soft skin, and a surge of heat quietly rolled within him.
Holding her, naturally, was not simply holding her anymore.
He surely had to do something else.